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Artiste : Big Yavo
Titre : Webbie Flow
I´m finna keep it as trill as possible on this bitch
Yeah, the Trill Young Savage way (LJ)
Purple

Now, baby, come give me that top just like a headset (Come give me that top)
Shawty ate that dick so long, she got my bed wet (Baow, baow)
Hopped out the bed, couldn´t even walk, I had the dead legs (Cramp)
Crib around the corner, but for Santa, I´m waitin´ on FedEx (Baow, baow, I´m waitin´ on FedEx)
I´m waitin´ on this box right now (This box), I can´t wait ´til it touch down (I can´t wait)
Get outside your body and get loud, I bet you in your mouth
I suggest you calm your ass down
Call the plug, we on the last pound
I know I´m the coach, but l´ma clip you, catch you out of bounds (Clip)
Don´t call my phone ´bout no city shit, I´m out of town (Nope)

Don´t care about that muggin´ when you broke, nigga, you gotta frown (Broke)
I was just broke, but I ain´t trippin´, bitch, I got it now (Them racks)
You ain´t gotta call, if he was dissin´, nigga, gun him down (Tightin´ down)
Nigga, I ain´t sendin´ no hits, I´d rather itch (Pussy)
Pull up by myself, scream, "Help," then hit his ass with switch (You hear a brrt)
I throw a dress on with a wig, I walk down like a bitch (Come here then, ho)
Bitch, it´s Big Yayski, I´m the shit, been fuckin´ hoes and kids (For sure)
Bitch, I was broke, I hurt my wrist, I had to ice this bitch (I had to ice this bitch)
Baby, you so fine, let me bite your ear, I´m on some Tyson shit (I´m on some Tyson shit)

Uh, sellin´ these ´bows, rockin´ these shows, I´m startin´ to like this shit (I´m startin´ to like it)
My face card clean, pull up right now and I´ll swipe this bitch (I´ll swipe it)

Ayy, pants low, afro, no shirt, blowin´ purp´ (I´m blowin´, I´m blowin´, ha)
I´m not a star, I´m just a regular old hood nigga (I´m just a regular old hood nigga)
VIP, doin´ shows, fuckin´ hoes (I´m fuckin´ hoes)
Nigga, I used to have gold, but now I´m finna go back diamond mouth (I´m finna go back diamond mouth)
A half of Runtz, pack of Blacks, whole pound of Thraxx
Presidential shit, pussy nigga, I´m at Obama house (Y´all know I ain´t goin´ back)

Murder weapon, got a flat back on the 9, I ain´t lyin´ (Grrt)
That fully sticky, it hold a whole motherfuckin´ hundred (Ayy, on God)

Ayy, think before you move ´cause you don´t wanna move wrong (No, you don´t, nah)
Send your hitman, nigga´ll pull that tool on him
Frrt, frrt, frrt, sound like a broom, don´t it? (For sure)
Bitch, I´m the largerst, what´s happenin´? Come on, tell me, who want it? (I´m the largest)
Who really want this shit? (Who want it?), in the hood like my motor gettin´ fixed (My motor)
I know I´m fat, but ´bout that bread, I´ll push up on you quick (I´ll push up on you)
Ayy, ´bout that cheese and about that bread, baby, I exercise (I work out)

I ain´t trippin´ if it´s petty, but if it´s big, bitch, I can´t let it ride (I can´t let it)
Like the girl that sued the lick, leave that four, but spend that sack at Fifth
I just spent a fifth at Saks, I can´t front you, might not get that back (I might not get it)
My plug keep throwin´ bricks, I think this nigga kin to Shaq (On me)
Bae, you missin´ credits, don´t arch my enemies the way you bend your back (The way your bend it)
Bae, how you do that shit? (How you do it?) I ain´t even know you knew that trick (I didn´t know)
Pussy so damn good, I might just crash, I need to sue this bitch (I need a demo)
Been married to the game, gave her a ring, put on a suit and shit (Bae, we married)
I put on the cape, fly to the trap, tryna get super rich (Bitch, on granny)

Pants low, afro, no shirt, blowin´ purp´ (Blowin´, blowin´, huh)
I´m not a star, I´m just a regular old hood nigga (Just a regular hood nigga)
VIP, doin´ shows, fuckin´ hoes (I´m fuckin´ hoes)
Nigga, I used to have gold, but now I´m finna go back diamond mouth (I´m finna go back diamond mouth)
A half of Runtz, pack of Blacks, whole pound of Thraxx
Presidential shit, pussy nigga, I´m at Obama house (Y´all know I ain´t goin´ back)
Murder weapon, got a flat back on the 9, I ain´t lyin´ (Grrt)
That fully sticky, it hold a whole motherfuckin´ hundred